Welded by Her Light

Her light was tragic

Westerly and gravity

Shook down to her magic

Shook sincerely

And hate was love’s forgiveness

Over and again, He

He, Her given

Upon to their light

And his words were hers; tragic

Through their eyes we could see,

See the still in me.

My Lou battled her struck wonder

Asked of him nothing

And locked door to the other

Again her noiseless triumph

Shanked a fail safe

Constant in her wanders

Constant in her dress

He would sigh as skin pressed

He would sigh wordless

As earth after earth empties

Here

Welded by her light,

Welds by the way she wanders.